Freedom Arms | Saturday
Saturday, September 26th, 2015 10:00 amIt was a quiet day at the gun shop. Bellamy hadn't had any nightmares and he wasn't pacing around. The shop was stocked and he was going about his business cleaning some of the guns and disassembling them only to reassemble them a few moments later.
It passed the time.
[Open, no OCD]
It passed the time.
[Open, no OCD]